Him || samYU

88. Surprise

Yu's pov.

"Can you go out? I need to use the room." Sam said as we reached the infirmary room, and talked to the two students inside.

What the.. why would they go out just because Sam said so. I mean, they look sick too..

"Okay." But then one of them said.

Ah.. that's easy.

But then they kept looking at me while they're going out. Why? Ah.

"Put me down." I told Sam.

How could I forgot that Sam is still holding me on his arms. Well. Maybe because it's comfortable. But this is embarrassing.

Sam finally put me down on the bed.

"Don't move." He said.

I said nothing. It's not like I want to move either.

Sam let out a heavy breath, he probably feels tired because he just carried me here. But that was his own fault. It wasn't like I ask him to do it. I refused, but he insisted.

I don't know. I just still angry with him.

"Let's talk while we wrap your leg." Then he said and started to wrap my leg as he said.

"About what?" I asked quietly.

"How you got nosebleed. And why are you angry with me." Sam said without looking at my face, he's focus on my leg.

I said nothing. I don't really want to talk about that right now, but I guess we have to talk about it anyway.

"My bag." Then I told him.

Sam lifted up his face, finally looking at me.

"Hm?"

"Get me my bag." I said.

Sam threw it away behind the door earlier.

"Um, wait. Let me finish this first." Sam said then he's back focusing on wrapping my leg.

"You said we need to talk as you wrap my leg." I said quietly.

Sam said nothing but he put down my leg and get my bag immediately. I hold my laugh, he looks so cute when he obey my words like this. It feels like I have a big puppy.

"Why are you smiling?" But then Sam caught me.

I cleared my throat softly. I still angry with him. "No. Who's smiling." I said coldly. I am angry.

Sam just smiled softly then he gave me my bag, then he continued what he left off earlier.

I don't really want to talk to him, I don't really want to talk about this now. It suppose to be surprise.

But if we turn out to fight about this, guess I have to tell him now.

I pull out a brochure that I got in the street a while ago. The reason why I studied so hard lately. The possibility reason of my nosebleed earlier. But I'm really sure that I don't regret it. Not now at least.

"Cambridge? What is this?" Sam asked me after I gave him the brochure.

"Read it." I told him.

Sam obeyed me again and read it throughly. Cute.

"Scholarship?" Then he asked after a few seconds.

"Um."

"You want to get this scholarship? To cambridge?" He asked again.

"Um."

"Why?" Then he asked.

Gosh. My boyfriend is stupid.